Lyrics Signature Tattered Rags - The Taste Of Blood

Signature Tattered Rags - The Taste Of Blood
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Date of issue: 06.06.2005
Record label: Tribunal
Song language: English

Signature Tattered Rags

I hate to break it to you
But your crisis has come to an end
Whether you like it or not
«I'm saving every bullet for your fucking face» Here we go again
And these things always seem to happen
I hope you remember me as I remember you as dead
Fuck the hatchet
Bury the body
Fuck the hatchet
Bury you

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